Shyne - On The Fence lyrics
[Verse 1 - Shyne] Yeah I know we slip and I know we fall And I came a long way watched Kobe ball On TNT late night Made it to a place where I don't hate life In my room playing Ja Rule tunes rule 316 Couple years later about to be 16 With a fresh whip, and a fresh b**h Weren't a sneakerhead but I had fresh kicks Done sprouted up since I was a freshman Still writing rhymes but afraid to express them No confidence that I will impress them Perfection, a quest I'm obsessed with Till my n***a Bless came through with a blessing Told me always have answers, never have questions Like the '01 Sixers squad Don't be scared to take the shot Man keep the pistol armed In this game, no one gets along Just don't get pissed off I don't want you pissing on I write the script alone You rip the song No producer I just mix at home And it still sound better Now they mouth got the zipper on I spill blood when I crip walk on These instrumentals Keep your dental plan tight Heavy punch lines [?] like a [?] fight And your boy cold like a winter time night And the flow like a river out in Amazon life And I did it all for you Best believe I did it all for you And that's all the truth And part of me that this love was so hard to lose Got a new chick But a part of me Still wants a little part of you I'm tryna keep this sh** from falling through [Hook - Bless Da Gawd] Don't hurt me no more Is what she screaming to me crying As I'm walking out the door It may seem like my heart is there no more But my heart is blare for sure For things that weren't so pure [x2] [Verse 2 - Bless Da Gawd] Tired of crying And so tired of lying Next to a n***a That she don't trust And she know he lying Except when he say "I love you" That I really want us to But I really want us two To fix this problem that's in front of you These days I can't stomach food So sick [?] Oh sh** You done moved on to something with your girls Moulin Rouge Don't get nobody hurt girl Don't get nobody murked girl Take the too far pain from these scars We'll leave him on this shirt girl But I chill for you f** that I k** for you No mask, No glove, That's proof That I reveal to you This a bitter n***a with a sick flow Push you away so it zip close Ran down on a n***a cause he exposed Get the shirt off my chest so I quick fold Uh oh [Hook] [Verse 3 - Bless Da Gawd] It's a cold world For old girl Rhinestones and broken hearts No diamonds or pearls She fell in love fast Forward now she got a little girl That look too much like her daddy So the mama mind is in a whirl Baby mama drama Got more beef than Benihanas Ironically, she brought me out my shell like Ms. Obama Please your honor don't judge me But if you do it won't budge me Sip a cup of this muddy And now my vision is fuzzy Yesterday you yelled f** me Now you whispering f** me You get me so confused with this bad luck girl I get so lucky Now some lines you're not supposed to get The others you can keep At the altar altered tailored suit I'm sowing what I reap Now some lines you're not supposed to get The others you can keep At the altar altered tailored suit I'm sowing what I reap Let him preach Yeah yeah Let him be Damn that felt good